These teenagers are all at the age when their minds are active, and it is difficult for them to truly settle down and immerse their minds in cultivation.

Fortunately, what Cui Ze taught them was only the simplest method of refining qigong to lay the foundation.

Even if they couldn't enter the cultivation for a while, they could barely memorize the entire running route by rote.

When the exercises were taught, Cui Ze stopped caring about them, turned around and left here directly.

Monks have very high requirements for natural comprehension, and if these people can't even learn the most basic qigong methods, then there really won't be much cultivation value.

As for those who are outstandingly talented, I believe that after they have cultivated this basic qigong method, they will soon be able to stand out from the crowd.

At that time, Cui Ze would naturally teach them some more advanced exercises.

Just after Cui Ze finished today's training, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Cui Ze took the phone and looked at it and found that it was Zhao Li calling.

Now the development of the pharmaceutical factory is inseparable from the support of Baoqingtang, Cui Ze naturally did not dare to slack off on Zhao Li's call, and immediately walked to a place where no one pressed the answer button.

"Brother Cui, we have a small martial arts trade fair here, I wonder if you are interested in coming over to participate?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Li's voice reached Cui Ze's ears.

Zhao Li's voice was a little high-spirited, and he seemed to be very happy.

"A trade fair?"

After hearing Zhao Li's words, Cui Ze couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately asked Zhao Li: "How many martial artists will participate in this fair, and what are they exactly?"

For this kind of trade fair between martial artists, Cui Ze is still quite interested.

"If you count Brother Cui, there should be about twenty martial artists!"

Zhao Li calculated for a moment and replied to Cui Ze: "The main things to trade are the exercises used by martial artists to cultivate, pills, and some divine weapons and the like. ”

"There are more than twenty martial artists gathered?"

Hearing Zhao Li's words, Cui Ze couldn't help but be taken aback.

If you don't count Tang Liming and the others, who have now become monks, the martial artists in the entire Demon Capital together are probably less than five.

Now that Zhao Li was able to gather twenty martial artists in one go, it can be seen that after the last martial arts exchange competition, Zhao Li's connections in the martial arts circle must have greatly improved.

"When and where will it be held?"

Cui Ze opened his mouth and asked Tang Liming.

After knowing that there were so many martial arts gatherings, Cui Ze's interest became a little stronger.

"At eight o'clock tonight, in the villa where I now live, I will send my driver to pick you up. ”

Hearing Cui Ze's words, Zhao Li immediately spoke.

Cui Ze naturally had no opinion on this, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"What do I have to trade at the fair?"

After hanging up the phone, Cui Ze thought silently.

There is no shortage of cultivation exercises Cui Ze, but these are all things that Cui Ze brought from the immortal world, so naturally it is impossible to leak them out easily.

Even some of the lowest-level cultivation techniques in Cui Ze's eyes were too valuable on the earth.

Even if Cui Ze was willing to take it out and trade, he had to worry about whether it would attract the attention of those hermit sects.

Needless to say, Cui Ze has not mastered alchemy yet, and the dagger he uses himself is still a mortal soldier processed and manufactured by an assembly line.

"In this way, the only thing I can take out is the medicine for cultivation. ”

Cui Ze's heart moved, and he thought of a qi-replenishing pill that he had originally planned to refine to increase his cultivation speed.

This qi-tonifying pill was specially prepared by Cui Ze for Shen Mange, wanting to improve her cultivation.

Now is the right time to take it out in advance and trade with other warriors at the trade fair.

Thinking of this, Cui Ze no longer hesitated, turned around and walked in the direction of the medicinal material warehouse in the Tang Gate.

Tang Liming had been a martial artist before, so he built a warehouse in his residence dedicated to storing medicinal materials for him to use in his usual martial arts practice.

Later, after Cui Ze lived in the Tang Mansion, he consumed more medicinal materials every day, so a large number of various medicinal materials were always stored in the medicinal materials warehouse.

"Mr. Cui. ”

Seeing Cui Ze coming over, the two members of the Tang Sect who were in charge of guarding the warehouse hurriedly got out of the way and respectfully greeted Cui Ze.

With such an important place as the warehouse, other Tang Sect members naturally couldn't easily enter.

Even the ministers of the various departments of the Tang Sect must take Tang Liming's approval slip before they can enter the warehouse to get all kinds of materials.

But Cui Ze is different, his status in the Tang Sect has always been transcendent, and Tang Liming specially told him that these two Tang Men members guarding the warehouse naturally did not dare to stop him.

After Cui Ze entered the warehouse, he walked directly to the warehouse where the medicinal materials were placed.

The area of the medicinal herb warehouse is not large, only more than 20 square meters, but there are a variety of medicinal materials piled up inside.

Although there are no rare medicinal materials such as 100-year-old ginseng and 100-year-old Polygonum multiflori, there are still very many types.

Cui Ze needed all kinds of medicinal materials to refine the Qi Replenishing Pill could be found here.

Cui Ze was busy in the warehouse for about half an hour, so he picked out all kinds of medicinal materials he needed, and then put them in bags one by one.

Packing all the selected medicinal materials together, Cui Ze picked them up and walked outside.

The two security guards guarding the warehouse saw Cui Ze coming out, and they didn't ask any more questions, and directly watched Cui Ze leave.

"This Dan furnace can barely be used. ”

Cui Ze returned to his room with the medicinal herbs, fiddling with a more than one-meter-high Dan furnace in the room, and nodded silently.

This Dan furnace is just a big road commodity that Cui Ze let people buy casually, and it is not a magic weapon Dan furnace used by monks for alchemy.

And with Cui Ze's current strength, even if he was given a magic weapon pill furnace, he would not be able to refine the spirit pill.

Fortunately, the Qi Replenishing Pill that Cui Ze was preparing to refine could only be regarded as an ordinary medicine, not a real elixir.

This kind of Dan furnace made of mortal iron is also enough for Cui Ze to use.

Grabbed the special smokeless charcoal prepared next to him, put it in the stove under the Dan furnace, and after lighting it, Cui Ze began the formal alchemy.

The prepared medicinal materials were put into the Dan furnace one by one by Cui Ze in strict order.

The whole room was soon filled with a fragrant medicinal smell.

It is different from the disgusting smell that comes out of the decoction.

This method of alchemy can make the medicinal herbs exude an attractive medicinal fragrance.

Of course, this is in the case of knowing alchemy, otherwise if you don't know how to refine alchemy casually, then the smell of burning in the Dan furnace will definitely be scorching.